Monday, September 10, 2007

CASE STUDY 1515 BSC

I am so scared.Why?There are a thousand murderers outside.Are you sure?Make noise or I will hear them.You are safe in this room.No, if I hear them, they will be outside.You can’t stay shut here.I will never listen and they will never be.Who?Thousands of demons I created.That's all! Fight your demons.If I see them, they will scare me to death.If so, death will be the last demon you fight.What will I say to him?That you created him.Alright, turn down the music. Good!I will open the door.

It is easy to type but my fingers are getting black. I went to fight. But they were too many. So I ran back but the door was gone. I felt the wall, walking along to find an escape. They started getting close. I could feel them brush against my thighs, breasts and forehead. I screamed but the sound stayed in my throat. I was sliding across the wall. And then I found him. I told him I created him. He bowed. The darkness disappeared and a yellow bulb started flickering at the center of a long corridor. I ordered him to take me back. He said he can't leave me alone. I reminded him I am the creator. The bulb started flickering violently, threatening to go out. I pleaded. I was scared of the plunging darkness. I think my shrink died.